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Chapter 2

Fuzzy Pink Diaries

-Recap-

Thinking about that she remembered that she was supposed to go wake up Sasuke whose bed room was down the hall from hers. I better go do that now she thought. She checked her self in the mirror and scurried out the door.

Sakura slowly shuffled down the hallway. (AN: by the way, for those of you that wondered about where the team is, there are in they're own house that was provided by the hokage. Sounds great huh? No not really the house was real rundown and they had a lot of work to do to it when they first got it. Anyway I hope that cleared some questions up.)

What time is it? I still need to take a shower. She quickened her pace. Maybe I should hurry. Now she was actually taking normal steps unlike before where she was just shuffling over the tan carpet.

She stepped in front of Sasuke's room and casually knocked on the door. No answer. Sakura stood for a while, thinking that maybe he was tired and taking his sweet time to answer her, probably thinking that she was coming to annoy him again. After about 4 minutes, she turned the doorknob and peeked into his room. After checking that he was decent, she quietly opened the door and stepped in. She shut the door behind her and walked across his room. She looked around. It's been a while since I've been in here. He's changed some stuff around it looks like.

There was light blue paint on the walls and the carpet was white. Ahh, very calming colors. Sakura thought. She could smell incense that Sasuke had probably burned last night, and she saw many bookshelves up against the walls across from his twin bed. She was now standing over him, unsure on how to wake him up. His bed spread was a navy, with little uchiha fans scattered all over it. For some time, she just stood over him. He's so cute when he's sleeping! She smiled. I better just wake him up, I feel like a stalker!

She leaned to shake him awake and noticed something pink and fuzzy. Wtf? What could that be? She reached over him and grabbed the object he had been holding between his hands. She took it into her arms, looking down at it to get a better look.

Oh my god. She stared down at the object for a long time, sure that Kakashi and Naruto were probably waiting for the two of them downstairs. But she didn't care this was too big to pass up.

The thing she was holding in her hands was a fuzzy pink diary. On the cover it said My Diary in big swirly, cursive letters. There was fuzz in the spine of the hardcover and a pink pen with a spring on the top with fuzz hanging of it. The pen was stuffed down the spine as though it was a spiral book, but Sakura realized that it was actually made to go down the spine.

In her head, Inner Sakura was laughing her head off. (NOTE: bold italicinner Sakura)

OMG! Hahahha! You like a guy that writes in a pink fuzzy diary! I always told you that Sasuke was queer, but you never listened! Hahaha!

Shut up! Who says he wrote in it?

Well see for yourself….

Sakura opened up the book, and sure enough his handwriting was there. Sakura let out a laugh, even the ink was pink too! She gasped, trying to hold in the laugh. She couldn't. She laughed until she was rolling on the floor. Sasuke started to stir. She abruptly stopped, afraid that he would wake to see her with his diary. His head lifted from the pillow and she quickly grabbed the diary and stuffed it in her robe as soon as he turned to look at her.

"Sakura? What are you doing in my room?" Sasuke said, looking at her with a raised eyebrow.

"Um, uh, I here because..." Sakura couldn't think of what to say. Then she remembered that she had to tell him about the meeting at 12:00, "I'm in here to tell you that Kakashi wants us to meet him downstairs in about…" She looked up at the analog clock on the wall, "um, in about 20 minutes." She said, waiting for his response.

'Oh ok", he said, and started to get up from his bed. He was wearing navy blue pjs, and his hair was messy. Sakura was feeling awkward, so she decided to leave.

"See you later Sasuke", she said, making her way to the door. Sasuke said nothing, and she slowed her pace, hoping that he would at least say bye. She quietly left the room.

That left Sasuke alone to get ready. He walked across his room to his wardrobe and pulled out the usual white shorts and the navy blue shirt with the fan on the back. He moved to his night stand and grabbed his headband. He walked out in to the hallway to the bathroom across the hall. He looked in the mirror and put his headband. I wish I had been told about this meeting earlier. Damn, I don't even have time to take a shower. He walked out of the bath room and back to his room. He remembered that he had fallen asleep while writing in his diary. He assumed that it was still in his bed, so he made his way across the room to his bed. Man, I hope Sakura didn't see it when she was in here. She'd probably think I was queer or something. Sasuke lifted the sheets off the bed, looking for the diary. Hmmm… Nothing I wonder where it is? He searched under the pillow, under the comforter, the side of the bed, hell; he had even stripped the bed. Where is it! Sasuke started to panic. What if Sakura did find it? Sasuke thought about all the stuff he had written in it.

Damn, I'm screwed.

There might be a delay with the next chapter. I'm sick right now, (i barely had the strength to type this)dizzy ,cough, runny nose yeah, the whole bit. Sothanks for reading my story and for the really good reviews. I'm new to fanfiction and having no flames makes me feel confident. Thanks a bunch,

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